Literally.
Raelee wakes and races out to enjoy the chickens in the morning. She begged us to go enjoy them with her... so we went out and sat among the chickens.
The chickens don't seem to mind that she carries them around:
I am sure they appreciate that she works very hard to teach them to fly:
And has taught them to sit:
She even swings with them and they don't seem to mind:
But they are quick to tell her when they do mind - and it is pretty darned obvious:
This kid loves chickens! And granny and papa loved waking with the chickens... and of course with the kid. Life is good.
1 comment:
Too cute. She looks really comfortable with the chickens. I remember helping my grandfather feed his but they always kind of frightened me, but they were kind of mean chickens. LOL!
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